Chapter two thousand one hundred and ninety go
Calculate the time when I was with Wan Gang and the others heading to the underworld and the time when the Tianren Five Declines were very close to the time when the Tianren was in the Cang. If I had to say that two things were done at about the same time, I would firmly believe it.
As for now, I have to deal with the Netherworld boy in the fragments of the Immortal Realm first. After escaping, I have to face the crazy deity directly. But this is also a helpless move. If this clone does not eliminate the crazy deity, it will naturally be greatly enhanced.
But it is not easy to say that it is to completely kill the boy from Netherworld. He is surrounded by Yan Qiu and the old ghost of the Mo Yu clan. He is still alone. He is not allowed to escape in a panic, so he can only rely on Wan Gang and Shi Jinming to help them try to lure Yan Qiu and Wu Heng away so that he can have a chance to start.
However, this is just an ideal state that I would rather, and in fact, no one can explain what will happen. Yi Tian can only take one step at a time for the sake of this, and he has never felt so powerless in his mind.
After the two of them agreed on the cooperation details of the hard work in the mountains, Yi Tian said goodbye to Qiu Mingzi, flew to the sky, and took out the map in his hand and looked it up. The "Wanlong Swamp" had a few days' itinerary, and at his own speed, he had to fly to three days.
Then, the spiritual light appeared all over his body and Yi Tian activated his escape speed and chose the right direction and flew straight towards the place. The spiritual pressure fluctuations of his body flew high up along the way also restrained their bodies and turned into a blue escape light and galloped away at the high altitude of the hell realm.
After about two and a half days of flight, Mo saw a gray sky in front of him. This situation continued for hundreds of thousands of miles away, and he could not see the edge at all.
After stopping the escape light, Yi Tian stabilized his body in the air and looked carefully. The gray sky in front of him was obviously formed by the gathering of demonic energy. After a purple light flashed in his eyes, he stared at the distance. Wherever he looked, he could see that there were swamp wetlands everywhere on the ground below.
There are many sub-dragon species of all sizes appearing in these wetlands. The demonic aura that soars into the sky comes from these sub-dragon species monsters. I am sure in my mind that it should be at the edge of the "Wanlong Swamp".
I carefully checked the various sub-dragon monsters on the edge of the swamp, but they had more or less blood on their bodies. They were probably all side monsters with thin bloodlines, and it was rare that they could exert the strength of the Black-Winged Dragon Clan.
Soon, in their eyes, they saw many low-level alien monks flying to the edge of the swamp with their escape light. They were not polite, but three or four people rushed to hunt and kill these sub-dragon monsters in groups. After they succeeded, they quickly packed up and occupied them and fled the scene. After they opened their divine thoughts, they covered the swamp in the Wanli Plain in front of them and found that hunting like this happened more than one place in front of them. However, these hunters quickly evacuated after succeeding. Moreover, these people only went deep into the 500-mile territory of the "Wanlong Swamp". If they flew forward, they could not see any signs of low-level monks.
According to the clues left by Wan Qingshan for himself, his private hidden cave was deep in the "Wanlong Swamp". I was afraid that he would have to go deeper into thousands of miles before he could get a little nervous.
After flying thousands of miles, Yi Tian found that the number of sub-dragon species here has decreased significantly, but their strength is at level seven, and the territory they divided is at least a radius of thousands of miles. Flying forward, they saw a small village in the air. Those who can set up a village here must be high-level monsters in the sub-dragon species. Yi Tian's divine thought quietly passed by and found that the village was not big but only 30 miles in a radius, but there were dozens of seven-level transformation demon cultivators inside, and there were also a few eight-level transformation monsters outside the cave in the middle of the village.
Since these monsters occupy this place, it should be a Feng Shui treasure land, at least it is the node location of the spiritual vein if it is sufficient. However, Yi Tian carefully observed in the air and found that it did not seem like there were spiritual cultivators or monks of the Manjiao clan who once established a secret cave.
Moreover, Wan Qingshan is already a figure from 50,000 years ago. The private collection he left behind should be built in accordance with the architectural style of the Manjiao tribe 50,000 years ago or the architectural style of the Netherworld Dynasty.
After flying in the air for half a day, Yi Tian found that there were two powerful auras in the direction he was moving forward. They should be almost like a level nine monster, but in terms of strength, they only look like a level nine primary level.
One of the demonic energy was obviously mixed with thousands of miles to his right. It should be the strongest sub-dragon species in the "Wanlong Swamp". On the left side, close to eight thousand miles to his side, there was a pure black-winged dragon spiritual power. I had met Mo Dou in the Demon Realm, and also met Mo Feihong in the Hell Realm, so I was naturally quite familiar with this aura.
Needless to say, the one on the left is 8,000 miles away, the location of the Black Winged Dragon Clan's nest is. Yi Tian took out the map jade slip and searched it and found that he was going in a deviant direction. Then he adjusted and rushed towards the location of the breath on the right.
After flying for five thousand miles in the air, I suddenly lit up. Yi Tian actually found some broken stone buildings in this "Wanlong Swamp". The styles of these buildings are very similar to those I saw on the jade slips of the Travels to the Hell Realm. They should be the remains of the Netherworld Dynasty left 50,000 years ago.
After using the hidden body technique, Yi Tian quietly fell down the clouds and went up to the sky, then flew to the tops of the buildings and checked around.
As expected, as I guessed, these buildings have almost been destroyed after 50,000 years. Only some ruins are left.
However, among these ruins, Yi Tian saw the logo of the Manjiao clan. Needless to say, these are the things left by Wanqing Mountain. However, after Yi Tian’s divine thought passed, no clue was found, or the traces left by too long have long been ruined.
At this time, the divine thoughts opened and swept around. After confirming that there was no one around, they quietly fell into the ruins. Shaolin leaned on the stone building of the Manjiao clan's emblem and found that there were some words left. He walked up and glanced at him and found that the words "Biyue Lake" were written in the Manjiao clan's words.
Take out the map and Yitian did not find such a place name on it. After remembering these three words in his mind, Yitian jumped into the air and continued to explore ahead.
Half an hour later, when Yi Tian found another ruin with the Manjiao clan emblem, he discovered again that the same Manjiao clan's written record was also the three words "Biyue Lake".
Chapter completed!